Abigail’s Second Life

Chapter 112 She's Alana

When Sean received the files from Cameron at six in the morning, he wasted no time over the past two days gathering all the information he could. He opened the picture he had taken of Abigail's notebook and When he came across the same stork design, Sean placed his phone on the draft and examined it closely. The shading used by Abigail on the stork was strikingly similar to Alana's style. He knew

that shading was a critical aspect of an artist's talent, and no matter how gifted Abigail was, she couldn't replicate the essence of Alana's art in such a short time.

He concentrated tirelessly, searching for similarities between Alana's and Abigail's designs. As time

ticked by, he held up the final design. He scrutinized it to compare it to the ones in Abigail's

notebook.

The design had an unmistakable smudge and was adorned with intricate rose designs. He recalled taking a picture of a rose drawing in Abigail's notebook the previous night, and it bore the same shading technique as the final draft. Even though the final design had transformed the roses into a

3D representation, the core design remained unchanged.

Sean couldn't tear his eyes away from the draft. He overlapped them all, and then, clutching his phone tightly, he got up.

quickly followed Sean, expecting him to seek out Abigail.

instead. Just as they reached the elevator, they ran into Joan, who came out from

elevator.

she hesitated momentarily when she noticed the stack of drafts he held. "Where are you going, Sean? The show starts today, and I'm feeling nervous. Can we chat for a bit?" She glanced at the drafts in his hand,

darkened.

busy schedule, too. Head to the dressing room." The elevator doors slid open, and

could

say anything.

knew he had a role to play. So, he prevented her from entering the elevator with Sean. "Miss Palmer, allow me to escort you to the dressing room.

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with Nina had not yet begun, so she forced a smile.

nervous."

Cameron said, "It's alright."

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got straight to the point. "You've hidden the secret well, Kevin. The secret is